My dad is Grandaddy, but for some reason my kids can't say it quite right. It usually comes out something like "dadadaddy", so we have nicknamed him G-Daddy. My parents live in Colorado Springs, CO so we don't get to see them much and we miss them so much. The week after my sister had her baby in the DC area, my parents flew in to be with her but my dad had a meeting later on that week in South Carolina. He decided he'd drive down to stay with us and we're SO glad he did. Every day since then, oh for about three weeks now, Zeke has not failed to ask for his G-daddy AT LEAST once. We miss you and love you G-Daddy.